Dear Friend That Is a Stranger,
We used to be best friends! We got each other! You made church exciting. I don't really know what happened. After Sally moved to Arizona we just fell apart. I guess we weren't such great friends after all. Now, we give each other those odd smiles and pretend we don't have history. We don't exactly hate each other, but our conversations are always awkward and forced. I really don't know what happened. It was probably me. It's always me. I kind of wish that wouldn't have happened. You still have a great personality and I think that if we were to give each other a chance we would get along quite well. But, I think we both know that is not going to happen. Even if we wanted to, we could never be friends again. I went my own way. Now, it's all of you guys versus me. I'm compared to all of you but judged on a harsher scale. Everyone at church looks at me as if I were a baby raper. I don't know what I did to deserve such harsh criticism. No one really understands social anxiety. It's disappointing to know that you have become a part of a group that has to taught me to hate them. Even though you are a part of them, I still think you are pretty cool.
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